Well hey if it isn't everyone's favorite gay vampire. I haven't seen the new season yet so no spoilers, s'il te plaît!
Are your glasses a result of unconfessed sin, Deborah? Then neither is my mood disorder ☕
Part of my own healing process has been accepting that there's a lot of things in my past I won't be getting apologies for. Which means that in most situations, it's up to me to decide whether or not I can move on in those relationships without one.
Sometimes I can.
Sometimes I really can't.
So when someone from my evangelical past apologized for how things were between us back then, it really meant a lot. I've recently grown to appreciate how much more emotional awareness we all have about apologies these days, viewing them as something to offer another person because they deserve it—and because we care about them—rather than a transaction to assuage our own guilt. And yes, the recipient might not accept our apology. They might not forgive us. The relationship may remain broken. But acknowledging the way we've hurt someone, taking that first step back toward harmony and wholeness… it matters.
sorry we lost your stupid medication. go on seventeen righteous quests to find it
Isn't it weird that Christianity had convinced us that non-Christians were all secretly depressed and hopeless?
Like, with how christians have tried to proselytize to me, they talk like they think I'm desperately trying to fill some kind of void or some shit. They tell me I'm "losing my soul" like that means any more to me than threatening me with the Sith or Sauron.
And, like. No? I don't feel the need to be "saved" from anything. I don't feel some weird metaphysical angst now that I don't believe in some sky daddy. In fact, ever since I accepted the fact that souls don't exist, I've been better than ever!
It's kinda beautiful, don't you think? In the end, we discovered that the "pain" that Christianity claimed to be protecting us from wasn't painful at all. That the disease they claimed to cure was never there to begin with.
So have some fun! Do stuff that "poisons your soul!" Take pride in the fact that you no longer have to play by the rules of an imaginary dictator, or worry about an imaginary body part! Prove the Christians wrong by loving every goddamn second of your beautiful, sinful life. As long as it doesn't hurt anyone else, what's the point in not indulging yourself?
Besides, if you can feel this good without a soul, it clearly wasn't that important anyway.
Now that I have a Lightbox I can take updated photos of Archibald Asparagus Saint Sebastian
STUDIO GHIBLI MOVIES AS FILM GENRES: COMEDY requested by @studiobhibli
Howl’s Moving Castle (2004) Porco Rosso (1992) Spirited Away (2001) Ponyo (2008) Kiki’s Delivery Service (1989) Castle in the Sky (1986)
Hi I'm Rachel. I make comics about mental illness and religious trauma (+ fanart) also on bluesky
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